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Aug 2020
Scarlet Woman
She sold her beauty on a bed.
She would stare and hold herself.
Her breath was warm and red.
Her room had mirrors and a shelf.
Syd
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       aimee, Imran Islam, Julie Smith, Bogdan Dragos and A Slow Heyoka
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